Kinds Of Books To Read の小説・ストーリー

Salvatore asked. Alexa adjusted her napkin in her lap and contemplated her answer. “Well, I know it’s not exciting or adventurous, but I love to read.” “I think reading is quite adventurous. I enjoy it myself sometimes. What types of books do you like reading?” “I like reading all kinds of books, but literary classics are my favorite.” “Ah, Pride and Prejudice and the like?” She laughed, and he leaned closer to her. “Yes, you could say that.” “What’s your favorite book?” His gaze was locked on hers, and he was close enough she could feel the heat of his breath. He was caught up in the wonder of the moment, and she was captivated too.

He stops by a door, opening it and holding out a courteous hand to admit her first. Jennifer steps into the room and stops, her mouth falling open. Large books, small books. Books about history and science and biology. Storybooks about adventurers and astronauts and spies and cowboys. Books of fact and fantasy. Books of myth and legend. She spins, looking at the shelves. Her hands lift as she all but dances, not knowing which way to turn. "And I can read all these? It's allowed?" He looks at her oddly. "That is what they are for, Jennifer. To read them is not merely allowed but actively encouraged."

Books are oxygen for the literate. For me, there's no other way to breathe. Breathing comes naturally to living organisms. For a nerd with a perfect attendance record and zero friends, air fills my lungs, and words fill my head. I like filling my head with facts, opinions, and fanfiction. There's nothing better than reading Harry Potter and Lord of the Rings fanfics on a Friday night.

Scouring from left to right, reading the titles here and there as I go, I notice he has them split into 2 genres: informational books on several species, and fictional books. I look at the informational books first. He has several different books on all species. Lycans, wolves, bears, felines, small shifter species, witches, vampires, fairies, you name it. Considering I know squat about any other species than wolves and Lycans, this is an absolute treasure trove of information. How did he get all this? I grab the most interesting-looking book on fairies, witches and vampires, and place them on the desk. Those are the species that I am most interested in right now.

she asked with cheer that was nothing but fake. “I want to see the library,” I said lowly. “Oh,” her voice dropped even more. “This way then,” she said. “What sort of book are you on the lookout for?” she inquired. “Umm, I don't know, what type do they have there?” I asked, trying to make a conversation. “Let me see…” she closed her eyes and tried to recall the books she had read in the library. “Aha! We have romance, mystery, thriller. Oh! I just love books,” she squealed, “who's your favorite author? I love Jane Austen. I love EMMA, her books…. ,”

“I know what you mean. I had one too—it was a family outing for us, going to the library. My mom insisted my brother and I read books if we wanted to play video games. I was that nerdy kid who actually preferred reading to gaming. I guess it carried over into adulthood.” Fiona’s gaze focused on his face, and one side of her mouth smirked. “Nothing wrong with that.” Handing the book back to him, she continued to investigate the books lining the shelves. “Do you have a favorite in here or in one of the boxes?” Chris chuckled. “Well, having a degree in English Literature, you’d think so. But I love so many of them. I’m partial to the classics—Keats and Shelley, Lord Byron, Shakespeare…”

I nodded encouragement, curious myself about what Alex had chosen. She took the bag cautiously, as if it might contain something dangerous. Peering inside, her eyes widened. "Wow." "What is it, Em?" I asked, moving closer. She pulled out three books – beautifully illustrated hardcovers about space exploration, female scientists, and a novel featuring a young girl inventor. They were exactly the kind of books she loved, just like her had gotten her yesterday. "These are... really cool," she admitted reluctantly, examining the covers. "I wanted to read this one, but the library doesn't have it yet."

"Do you guys use a streaming service?" "No, Mom and I live in the cable-connected stone age." "Those kinds of things are expensive, Kate." She frowned at me again and I ignored her. "You should get a tablet, Aunt Lisa. The book reader alone is worth it. I've got close to a thousand books on it now and can even read at night without bothering Mike." Mom's eyes widened. "How could you afford a thousand books?" John and I glanced at each other, and then he closed one eye and spoke with a pirate's accent. "I plead the fifth, Matey."

“I know, everyone is into the electronics and e-readers. But for dragons like me, there’s nothing better than a book.” “Dragon?” Cookie asked shooting off a few text messages. Gertie laughed. “There are two types of avid readers. The bookworm, they devour books. Need them almost as much as they need to breathe.” “A friend’s daughter is like that.” He said picturing Camille in his mind. “I can’t think of a time that she doesn’t have at least one book with her. Physical, paper book. And at least one e-Reader. She loves to read so much, she reads the damned encyclopedia.”

Jeff's gaze turned to the bookshelves, his fingers flipping through them. "Uh-huh." The shelves held books that Brittany had gotten for her to put up earlier to her liking, and she'd read them all. Jeff's hand glanced at the names on the books. The Origins of Mankind, Sunspots, Quantum Algorithms, The Art of War, History of the Roman Empire, and so on ...... There just wasn't a book in here that the young girl liked. "You've read all of these?" "Read them all!" She liked to read this type of book, which was completely different from the other girls.